He quickly turned around and saw Henry's back. It seemed that the other party had not completely shaken him away. This was his last chance... He saw Henry preparing to accelerate.

Wood gritted his teeth and rushed up, and before Henry could lift his speed, he hit him hard from the back!

Henry was caught off guard and lost all his gravity. He staggered and kicked the ball ten meters away. Then his body could no longer maintain balance. He stumbled and ran for a few steps before falling to the ground!

The booed the Arsenal fans in the stands, desperately trying to suppress the shouts of the Nottingham Forest fans.

After seeing Wood knocking Henry to the ground, Donn stood up from the coach's seat. More nervous than him was assistant coach David Chris Lack. He kept cursing swear words that he couldn't hear clearly.

"This is a foul! There is no doubt!" the commentator shouted, "Faced with Henry's sharp breakthrough, George Wood can only use a foul to stop..."

Henry was helpless while Fabregas ran to the referee and made a card move to remind the referee.

The Forest players ran back and surrounded the referee. Arteta even pushed Fabregas out a bit rudely, while the Arsenal players came to stand up for Fabregas.

The scene suddenly became a little confused.

Wood stood outside the crowd. He looked at Henry, who was still sitting on the ground to sort out his socks. He looked at his crowded and arguing teammates and opponents. He did nothing without coming forward to defend himself.

Just standing outside and looking at it, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, he was just a cold spectator.

It was finally easy for the players of both sides to separate, and Henry also stood up from the ground, and Wood did not hurt him by this collision.

Chris Lack was still chattering around Donn, cursing swear words that no one could hear clearly, but Donnn calmed down instead. Like Wood, he was fully prepared for everything that was about to happen.

This cannot be escaped. Whether it is attacking the referee, accusing Fabregas of cheering on the fire, or swearing, it cannot be changed.

The referee separated the crowd and saw Wood standing outside. He lowered his head and took out a yellow card from his pants pocket, and Liang was in front of Wood.

Wood raised his eyelids and glanced at the yellow card, turned around and walked away.

The close-up of the TV broadcast followed Wood's back, and the subtitles were shown below the screen: "George Wood, yellow card, missed the next game."

Chris Lack stopped scolding, he covered his face. Tang Enz was still standing on the sidelines, with his hands wrapped around his chest, and his face was gloomy, so cold that it was like an ice sculpture.

When something bad can happen, then it will happen - Murphy's Law.

Tang En had this premonition, and he had always had it, but he was unwilling to admit it or think about it, for fear that it might become a reality just by thinking about it in his mind. So he tried his best to think about the good side of things, but this bad result still happened.

"George Wood succeeded, he prevented Henry from this fatal breakthrough. But... the price he paid was to miss the next game. If Forests can really defeat Arsenal and advance to the finals, it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing his expressionless face, didn’t he know that he had received the third yellow card?"

How could he not know? But this is the path he chose himself. Since he did it, why should he regret it and be excited to be unable to control himself? He chose to accept this price calmly.

Of course, he hopes that he can have the opportunity to appear in the finals, after all, that is the highest pursuit of a professional player except the World Cup.

But if he wants to choose between "the Forest team lost the final ticket" and "he personally lost the final ticket", he will choose the latter. If the whole team is not qualified for the final, it will be meaningless if he doesn't take a yellow card.

This is actually not a multiple-choice question. It is obvious that this is cause and effect. If you don’t have the qualifications of the team, you don’t have personal qualifications. Give up the interests of the team for your own interests and end up getting rid of the ridiculous result with nothing.

Done sat down and turned his head to see Albertini punching the seat back.

"Dimi." He waved and called Albertini over. "Don't spread your emotions to others. Look, George is very calm. The game is not over yet, and now is not the time to be distracted by this."

Albertini sat next to Donn, looking at Wood on the court. "Boss, do you know what the European Champions League final means for a professional player?"

"Of course I know...but you should say this to George." Tang En said without looking back, without any emotional fluctuations in his tone. "Demi, I have to thank you.

You are an excellent captain, and now you have brought an equally excellent captain for the Forest team."
Chapter completed!